Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back to

crumpled because of the pain and

stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't

ordered coldly, frowning.

to take the pieces out, he had to cut

Would hurt.

at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled

couldn't bear to see her in such

"No --"

the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her

the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her

to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held

a while, the blood stained Tracy's and

looked at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

cry. It's none of your business. You don't have

spat out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground

hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this time.

Tracy was much more stubborn

"No --"

shook her head.

she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

looked at him

that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded by Tracy.

cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed

to care about you? How Shamless you are!

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly

tie you up

continued to

turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

as if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

a beat when

little pain flashed through

that Tracy was very feeble, but she

eyes, Tracy didn't say

you feel painful, you can shout

at her. Then he made up his mind and said.

knife at the

her eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a beat.

from the bottom of his heart.

her own thought was making trouble.

stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the

"Hmm --"

stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it back.

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand and

know whether it was

the hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made

so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although

lip tightly, while the sharp pain in

the knife cutting

tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the chair randomly.

eyes finally

were cut and

cry out several times

"Idiot --"

couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the crying